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With an ear to ground A head full of sound I got friends and demons but I can't figure it out Can't keep trying, but I'm trying, I'm trying I got a group for support And pills to numb the pain So I lock down the fort And start to fight for days, fight for days, fight for days It's funny to see the sant**y of the sacerdotal We doing math, but still can't add up the total When I was young, thought life was vapid Then crazy sh*t started to happen Flashback, flashforward I see the future But can't see myself I see this world Can't see nothing else Said it must be gainsay I see my friends But don't hear what they say I can't see my end But I see my friends Are they true Or are they fake Are they for you Or are they here to stay They are the ones I need to placate What happens when they don't return the fav Not sure which ones' reprehensible It's me or them Some things just aren't sensible Can't sense it Need to fix the relationships Before they come to an end But what do I do When I want them to end With an ear to ground A head full of sound I got friends and demons but I can't figure it out Can't keep trying, but I'm trying, I'm trying I got a group for support And pills to numb the pain So I lock down the fort And start to fight for days, fight for days, fight for days How long's it been again? Reaching month ten They be the demiurge But my flow will surge But I hate my friends I think they hate me Getting paranoid at the possibility They try to get me to stanch You know what hurts more than the pain When you realized Nothing ever changed But you did They ain't hommies, just humans But they hiding in my closet So I call em f**king monsters This sh*t's got me intrepid I am adapting Didn't think i'd be planning In my brain of a map of this place Jeez is this a dream or am I awake All I know is I can't feel my face Getting homiletic Don't need a fetich Just want some respect Except When I find out theres nothing left With an ear to ground A head full of sound I got friends and demons but I can't figure it out Can't keep trying, but I'm trying, I'm trying I got a group for support And pills to numb the pain So I lock down the fort And start to fight for days, fight for days, fight for days What happens when you finally find your muse Find your own friends don't support you These days I'm my own support group When my family says my sh*ts dope... I don't know what to do Should I believe What they consieve at reality Or open up my mind and just think Let's open our eyes and just see
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